As we pulled into the driveway the other day, I noticed a box sitting on our front steps. Yumi had been waiting for a package from her Mum for a few weeks, so I knew she’d be glad it had finally arrived.
“Oh, Yumi’s package finally came in the mail today!” I said.
Asher: “I want to open it for her!”
Me: “No, you can’t do that. It’s not nice to open someone else’s mail.”
Asher: “But I want to!”
Me: “Then I’m going to open all of your birthday presents.”
Asher: “I won’t invite you to my party then!”